Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Poses, artist - Rufus Wainwright. Album song Vibrate: The Best Of, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2012
Record label: Geffen
Song language: English
Poses |
The yellow walls are lined with portraits |
And I’ve got my new red fetching leather jacket |
All these poses such beautiful poses |
Makes any boy feel like picking up roses |
There’s never been such grave a matter |
As comparing our new brand name black sunglasses |
All these poses such beautiful poses |
Makes any boy feel as pretty as princes |
The green autumnal parks conducting |
All the city streets a wondrous chorus singing |
All these poses oh how can you blame me |
Life is a game and true love is a trophy |
And you said |
Watch my head about it |
Baby you said watch my head about it |
My head about it |
Oh no oh no oh no |
Oh no oh no no kidding |
Reclined amongst these packs of reasons |
For to smoke the days away into the evenings |
All these poses of classical torture |
Ruined my mind like a snake in the orchard |
I did go from wanting to be someone now |
I’m drunk and wearing flip-flops on Fifth Avenue |
Once you’ve fallen from classical virtue |
Won’t have a soul for to wake up and hold you |
In the green autumnal parks conducting |
All the city streets a wondrous chorus |
Singing all these poses now no longer boyish |
Made me a man ah but who cares what that is |
And you said watch my head about it |
Baby you said watch my head about it |
My head about it |
Oh no oh no oh no |
Oh no oh no well you said |
Watch my head about it |
Baby you said watch my head about it |
My head about it |
Oh no oh no oh no |
Oh no oh no no kidding |